Invincible in the world, starting with the ghost curse

The calm tone distorted Yantian's expression. He bent down, pressing his hands to the ground. The veins on his arms bulged, and his spiritual energy gathered into the ground.

"Explosive flames - crack the ground!"

The hard ground began to crack, and scorching heat gushed out from the cracks. In just a moment, huge pillars of fire rushed into the sky.

With a few sideways movements, Kamiya Seiichi easily avoided the flames that surged from the ground. Although the ground was hot, as long as the contact time was extremely short, no harm would be caused.

“Big but not refined.”

Kamiya Seiichi jumped out of the area covered by the underground fire at an extremely fast speed, holding the knife in one hand.

"That's not how you use flames..."

The long sword made of fine steel vibrated slightly, making a wailing sound, the blade gradually turned red, and the air three inches away from the blade was somewhat distorted. Everyone felt that a destructive force was brewing within it.

"He Dao!"

In the huge venue, the only sounds left were the sound of burning flames and the sound of breaking ice.

On the other side, Shinomiya Saki, who was beating the opponent in various ways, looked at the sudden silence in the venue and stopped what she was doing.

"what is that?"

Someone murmured with a dull expression.

In the teacher's seat, Mr. Yuanshan stood up instantly when the red blade appeared. The other teachers nearby were not frightened by him, but just stared at the crimson blade.

On the podium, the principal, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly blinked and turned to the vice-principal Shinji Nitta next to him and said.

"Go ahead."

Shinji Nitta didn't ask what it was, just nodded, and his figure disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he was already next to the referee in the inner field.

"You go down."

The referee was frightened by the sudden sound and trembled all over. He turned around and saw that it was the vice-principal. He breathed a sigh of relief and quickly walked off the stage.

Asking him to save someone under such an attack is no different from him being slashed by the knife directly. I'm already breaking into a cold sweat just watching it!

Sweat seeped out of Chiyo Nitta's beautiful hands, and her pounding heartbeat seemed extremely obvious.

Wangyue stared at the figure in the field in a daze. He was as straight as a sword piercing the sky, with the long sword in his hand held diagonally. The blade was clearly still several inches away from the ground, but the ground was constantly breaking.

"I don't know what it is, but if I get hit by it..."

“You will definitely die!”

Koji Karita relaxed his hands that were pressing hard against the ground, straightened his bent back, and slowly stood up.

He was confused. If you had used this tactic before, would I have ridiculed you? Would I have been unable to see through my own foolish arrogance?

Just by staring at the crimson blade, one could feel the heat coming towards them, burning everything, destroying everything, the ultimate masculine and masculine force. Anyone with even the slightest evil thought would feel a tremendous sense of fear.

Perhaps, he was right when he said that my flame was big but not refined. This is the real flame.

Thinking of this, Koji Karita took a deep breath.

"bring it on!"

Carrying the honor of the Yantian family, he could only step down lying down and could not leave standing up.

In the audience, a middle-aged man sat still, but the men and women around him were fidgeting.

"Master, the young master..."

"Naoto, Er'er..."

"Silence! Such a panic, what a mess!"

The middle-aged man shouted, he was the head of the Gouda family, Gouda Yukiji's father, the second-level strongman, Gouda Naoto!

He is very satisfied with his son, but very disappointed with the people around him. He only knows how to protect them and not how to let go. Perhaps this is why the Yantian family has always been at the bottom of the four major families.

"Senior Nitta is a more powerful transcendent than me. If he fails, how can I save Er'er? Everyone, be quiet and keep watching!"

Several people stopped talking and stared at the field.

“Don’t you want to admit defeat?”

Seiichi Kamiya held the knife in one hand and walked slowly towards Koji Karita. The tip of the knife was pointing downward, and the invisible pressure scraped the ground, leaving a deep groove.